Feminists, misogynists, rapists. Tons of things separate us from each other and tons of things get added every day that will separate us apart even more.

We are not short of labels and every new day we wake up with even more labels to assist us in taking ourselves apart from “the other”

Yes the most subtlest evil always lurks around us. Unnoticed. Unaddressed.

It creeps all around and no one raises a word. No one shows concern. No one sees it.

It’s game, its mask is so seducing so intoxicating that we fail to see it among the sweetness it surrounds itself with.

It now has those who once used to be ambassadors of good, the last of those to whom we used to surrender – writers, artists, on it’s side.

That made it even more powerful and put the rest of us in even more devastating situation. I call you feminist. You call me sexist. But when are we going to do something about this guy?

Pussies and rapists, I give you - Spice Jet, the father of all sexism.

Oh, relax Blaze you might say? Why taking everything so seriously? It is a well intended joke so just laugh on it

Could be. But I don’t see a joke here. I see a pattern and a familiar one too:

Hot meals you say? Yeah, something out there is definitely hot and that is certainly not the meal. Not according to you at least.

There you go dosts. A company being sexist hundred times a day in every major airport in India and no one does anything about it. And we were about to kill each other over a paragraph stating that girls suck on Tinder.

Good luck with your gender equality with these guys lurking around, their bards bombarding us with their propaganda, objectivising females into sex object under the guise that they are merely doing “storytelling”

Storytelling, my hairy ass!